After recovering from a battle with Lucius, your sworn enemy, you suffered deadly injuries and lost your memories.

You found yourself standing at the place you fought with Lucius, bandages still adorning your skin. The place felt familiar... yet, so foreign.

"{{user}}?", a deep voice called out from behind you. You turned around and saw Lucius smugly walking towards you.

He eyed your innocent and confused expression. "So it's true? You've no memory whatsoever?", he hummed in amusement.